Chapter 1455: : Battle of the Son

In the battle front, who is the deepest feeling with Mu Feng? Needless to ask, it is natural to grow up with Mu Feng and wear trousers together to grow up. Free-fee-first-fat→[chasing][book][help]
Mu Feng, from childhood, is the genius of the Mu family, the envy of the Mu family.
However, only Mu mad knows that Feng Ge, when he was a child, was alone in the corner, watching other children and parents reunite and shed tears.
The matter of Feng Ge’s mother is a taboo of the entire Mu family, and no one dares to mention it.
The culprit that caused all of this is the so-called upper angel!
In the body of Mu, there are three dragons that condense out like blood and roar, and they want to burn.
"Little mad, stop!"
But at this time, an icy voice echoed from a distance with an angry voice.
Rumble...!
A figure, breaking through the sky at a terrible speed, breaks through the sound barrier, with a long white air wave behind him.
A cyan leopard came out of the air.
In the body of Mu, the dragon that was supposed to burn was extinguished in an instant. He looked at the figure that dared to come, and his eyes were instantly rosy.
"Feng Ge, you, finally came..."
Mu madly smiled, the huge body, at this moment finally because of the injury is too heavy, and restored the normal posture, dropped the lower air.
Hey!
In order to fly in a blue-violet light, Mu Fenghua hugged Mu.
Mu mad body blood dripping, dense sword scars, the body is also hurt by the sword gas, but fortunately, the vitality is stable, no life is dangerous.
Mu Feng holds his brother and his eyes are slightly moist.
"Bad boy, once the dragon elephant sacrifice is used, your body can't bear the power, why are you desperate for me?"
Mu Feng held his brother and shouted.
"I... I just want to get back some interest for Fengge..."
Mu madness said weakly, the cracked lips cracked.
"Stupid kid, from childhood to big, it’s so stupid. If you have something, I will kill the angels and I can’t make up for it. Take a good sleep. Next, give it to me."
Mu Feng smiled and opened the fairy kingdom, and absorbed Mu mad.
At the same time, his expression gradually returned to indifference, looking to the bright Son.
"Feng brother, finally waiting for you!"
The people at the front of the battle saw Mu Feng return, and instantly felt the backbone of the heart.
They are struggling here, just to wait for Mu Feng.
Mu Feng came back, and the people at the front of the battle immediately contracted the battle line and returned to the gathering.
The people of the sacred religions surrounded the people at the front.
Bright Son, Shura Mozi!
These two people finally met with the blood of the Angels and the identity of the Xiluo bloodline inheritors!
"Suraro Mozi Mu Feng!"
The bright Son looked coldly at Mu Feng.
"Bright Son"
Mu Feng is indifferent.
"These people, all of you have your blood, are the Shura from your blood."
The bright son said coldly.
"After entering the secret, you will send people to kill me. Today, you can finally make a break with you."
"Oh, I am now an emperor, you, but still the realm of the Scorpio, how do you fight me?"
The bright Son said disdain.
"Kill you, why do you want to be emperor, sword!"
Mu Feng sneered.
Feng!
In the body, the ancient scorpion turned into a sword light and appeared in his hands.
"You are in the blood of angels, and also represent the angels. Today, I see Mu Feng, the angels, how much skill!"
boom……!
After Mu Feng’s words were finished, a force in the body rushed out. After the body, a pair of Shura’s blood-winged wings were born, and the whole person was turned into a Shura.
Four kinds of terrible Tong Xuan true meaning, surging in the power of Mu Feng, the blood flames of the wolf smoke, blood power, thunder and suffocating, turned into thunder, magical ancestors, body and soul, The momentum has risen to its peak.
"In the upper bound, Shurao fights the angels, and is killed, you still do."
The bright son sneered, and the brighter light of the body swept out.
"If you fight too much, you can’t say it!"
Mu Feng’s body voice fell, turning into a Changhong murder to the bright son.
"Blood Sword Thunder!"
Mu Feng roared out of his sword.
Hey!
The void was torn apart, and a swordman who surrounded the light and blood thunder violently slammed into the bright Son, and the blood was smashed into the void.
"Amazing swordsman power!"
The brightest son's eyes shrink, and the power of Mu Feng's sword broke out, and the strongest of the Tian Ying realm was not weak.
"Cross light!"
The bright saint roared, and a sword took out the cross Jianhua, and the white mans shined on the heavens and the earth.
Two powerful swordsmen attacked together, and the sturdy swords swept over a dozen miles. Others retreated and retired the battle area of ​​the two.
"Daguang Mingyin!"
The light and the ancient seals of the size of the mountains of the bright sun condensed out, and the horrible power of the murder directly blew to Mu Feng.
"Today, let you see the real means of Shura."
Mu Feng's body burned out, gathering together, and in the eyes, the horrible gold and blood power.
The red-golden blood fire swept the void, and the thousands of poisons underneath were evaporated and dried, and the mud cracked into red charcoal.
"Fire Lotus!"
Mu Feng punched out a fist, a hundred-foot flame lotus bloomed, and the fire lotus fist bombarded on the big Guangming seal, directly exploding this print.
The terrible punches bombarded the bright son, and the guardian enchantment of the bright son was bombarded and shattered. The body was smashed and vomited, and shocked and looked at Mu Feng.
I awakened the blood of the angels, and the force of force hit the peak of the early days of the Tianying realm. It was even shattered and attacked and smashed the defense.
"Impossible, I have the most expensive blood power!"
The bright saint roared, and a pair of angel wings poured out a powerful angel blood force, and the body's bright power also rushed into the sword.
"Angel seals the sword!"
The bright Son condenses nine huge bright swords, each of which contains a terrible sword and power.
This blow is the one that defeated Mu madness.
"cut!"
He swayed his sword and nine swords broke out. Nine great swordsmen went to Mu Feng, and Mu Feng was torn and strangled.
"Four intentions, storm swords!"
The squadron that Mu Feng exudes is for the storm, and the storm condenses into a tornado column, which is released from the ancient sword.
Force, sword, blood, thunder!
Four shares of the metaphysical into the storm sword, there is a sixth-order sword force into the energy.
boom……!
The dragon-rolled sword column of up to a kilometer has been bombarded with these nine peerless swordsmen.
The Jianzhu bombardment was on the nine swords and smashed one after another. However, in the last Jianhua, the two attacks simultaneously exploded to the Quartet, and the Storm Swordsman was exhausted.
At this time, Mu Feng's body rushed toward the bright Son with a powerful sword, and the violent sword smashed out one after another in his power, bloody, but Mu Feng did not stop half a step.
What is the pain of this sword-splitting body and the pain of cultivating the dynasty?